*Hal is luaghing so hard he almost chokes.*
Hal: You call me ignorant! The suffering you caused was imense forget ripples in the force, try tidal wave. Do you know most of the Jedi that you didn't kill died of brain hemerages!
*Hal gets up and leaves, headed for the common room, on impulse he chages direction a raps on Misae's door.*
Hal: Hay, Misae, could I interest you in a sparring match.